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Song Yanqing's family has a large yard and many bedrooms.

Joe was sleeping on the first floor when he was last here, and he is sleeping on the first floor today.

Another and song Yanqing are upstairs to rest.

Joe was frowning when he saw Joe resting here tonight.

They don't understand it, but it doesn't mean that Abe doesn't understand this. They have never eaten pork and have seen pigs run. Before, let alone the young master who stayed with him, he felt uncomfortable. Now it's not the first time that Miss Qiao stayed for the night. What does it mean?

Ah, those people outside will no longer think that the young master has some mental illness to stop looking for a girlfriend.

You are not beautiful enough, not immortal!

Now Qiao is sitting on the balcony of song Yanqing's bedroom on the second floor, looking at the scenery outside the window, holding a cup of juice squeezed by Abe, and whispering, "what do you want to ask me?"

Song Yanqing sat on the chair opposite her and looked at her. There were soft lights on her eyebrows and corners of her eyes: "what kind of stimulation do you think the awakened psychics are generally stimulated by? How do you wake up?"

The most important thing is that Joe's awakening is not up to the performance of ordinary awakened people.

She is a master of array, but what she knows is obviously not what the novice master can understand.

Everyone has different levels of awakening, but Joe is now in a top position.

She seems to know a lot by nature.

Qiao now hears speech, eyelashes light quiver, the eye slightly blinks.

What should come will always come, and song Yanqing will always ask.

She said, "that's what you know. I killed myself."

After she committed suicide, her consciousness returned and became what she is now.

Song Yanqing dropped her eyes and looked at her again. She thought deeply: "that must have been a big stimulus to you."

In fact, he felt that it was not just because of this.

It's Joe who seems to have changed.

No matter what, the previous data is also available, a person suddenly produced too much change.

Of course, many people have not experienced and won't believe some illusory things. This is also joffy. They just doubt, and don't think about other aspects.

Song Yanqing now knows that the world is strange and there are many things that can't be explained.

People can curse, if, return the soul with a corpse?

Or who was she before?

In fact, song Yanqing really wants to know.

Joe heard a little deep meaning today. She thought for a moment, but nodded faintly.

She is not ready to say it now.

There is no such thing as resurrecting the soul from a corpse. She has always been the body of Jo Jin.

It is destined that she will wake up in this era. No matter whether she wakes up or not, the life of conscious body will be interrupted at that time.

Her soul and body are separated in the wandering of thousands of years. Some of them become the former Joaquin. When the soul merges, it naturally becomes a complete her.

Song Yanqing knows that she has a secret, but now is not the right time. He just looks at Qiao Jin and suddenly stands up and touches her hair: "everything is over now."

His hair was soft, but his eyes narrowed slightly at the thought of what she had experienced before.

He had investigated those people for a long time. They were all inexplicably in the back of the house. Now they have disappeared without any sound. The most obvious one of them is Feng Fei he.

He didn't know who Feng Fei he was before. After investigation, he found out.

Feng Fei he was damned.

He knew that what had been changed would have caused the present situation of Feng family.

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